"I'll treat you like my homework. Just slam you on the table and do you all night", he whispered in my ear. His settle stubble and cheek bones brushed against my cheek, as he moved away. I rolled my eyes and pushed passed him when an arm abruptly pulled my waist. The next thing I remember was me on top of him, at the couch. I hissed as the stitches on my chest pulled hard on his action. What the... He pushed the hair strand behind my ear as I felt his drunk breath drilling my nose. His eyes bloodshot red and sad, "You're so fucking beautiful", he whispered as a tear rolled down his eye, "My brother is the luckiest man to have you", he sobbed and passed out.